Rich b#tch Santa Lyrics – Santa’s Angry Elves

All you frickin’ kids can suck my #ss
Naughty little sh#ts, entitled brats
I give you toys and don’t charge a thing
Come Christmas day, you still whine and complain

Your lives will suck, you soon will see
When you get nothing beneath your Christmas tree
You’ve proven yourself to be so unworthy
I’ll sell your toys and pocket the proceeds

I’m gonna be a rich b#tch, suckers
And then I’ll buy all your property
I’m gonna make you homeless, f#ckers
I’m gonna laugh at your misery

I’m gonna be a rich b#tch, suckers
I’m gonna own all your property
And when the world is my home, f#ckers
I’ll pay your sisters for some sodomy

Ha ha ha
And they’ll like it
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Santa’s Angry Elves Lyrics – Rich b#tch Santa

Santa’s Angry Elves

Rich b#tch Santa